Nate Archibald Jenny Humphrey Novels & Stories

I fix myself. We park and exited the car. We enter the elevator and go to the 12th floor of the building. "Mr. Brooklyn!" An old man shouted. Hilary's dad and the old man bro hug each other and shake hands. "Here's my daughter Hilary." I bowed and shake hands. "And here's my son, Richard." A five-foot and nine inches tall guy wearing a mask extends his hand. I shake hands with him. "So let's talk about the wedding?" My eyes almost got out in my eye socket. "WEDDING!?"

Just then, a maid passes by in the hallway, prompting Alexander to step back quickly and clear his throat. "Excellent," he replies, nodding once with satisfaction. Before they headed out, Jenny applied a temporary dye to her hair, added a bit of shimmer, and brushed on fake freckles across her cheeks. Despite feeling comfortable and safe with Alexander, it was crucial to her that no one recognized her as Jenny Swift, the ailing daughter of Eduardo Swift, a well-known politician. A part of her believed that enough time had passed for her to venture out without being spotted, yet there always seemed to be a journalist lurking nearby, eager for the latest scoop.

“Sir Arlo…” “Jenny, get out! If I need you I'll call you, stop being a bother and instead go and do something useful! God!” Arlo yelled at his personal assistant, Jennifer Valgara who was mostly known as Jenny. Jenny was about twenty-five just three years younger than Arlo, she was a fresh graduate from UC Berkeley, one of the smartest in her set but really dumb in the way she believes that one day her unrequited love for Arlo Ian Markis the (infamous billionaire playboy) will be reciprocated. Jenny is convinced that she is the one meant for Arlo, although he has a girl, she is filled with an instinctive knowing that she would be the mother of his children, the matriarch of the next generati

He purposely showed her a glimpse of her mother and attracted her to his house. "Alpha," I didn't try to cover my guilty tears when Nathan approached me. The cameramen and reporters have come, too. I have announced Stanley Archibald as a traitor of the pack an hour ago. Cops and detectives have been summoned to seal the Archibald mansion and follow the evidence and track down where Jade is. A team of my soldiers and cops are working together to dig out the old fucker as well. "Luna Natalie is here to meet you, Alpha." My beta's shoulders quaked when I lifted my red-rimmed eyes up.

Natalie "So, Natalie. Can I call you Natalie? What I'm really curious about is whether you're single, because I've been thinking we could grab dinner and discuss my...athletic performance in more detail." Oh brother. I mentally roll my eyes while keeping my expression professionally neutral. Believe it or not, out of all the players I've interviewed so far, Jake Morrison has been the most entertaining and the goofiest. It’s odd for a guy who's a Dallas Titans wide receiver with enormous pressure on his shoulders.

Looking at her side, Archer stretched his hand and she stared outside. Brielle gasped out loud when she saw Natalie Harrison. She looked so much like her. The only difference was that Natalie had her cut in a bob style and she was dressed in a sophisticated way She looked so gorgeous and very rich. She was talking to a man Brielle was sure that the man was in his late fifties. Natalie looked angry at the man and she was shocked to see what she did next. She slapped the old man and yelled some insults at him before walking in.

As soon as the press conference started, Nathan began to make a few statements about the recent events. "For starters, Miss Hilda Adams and I are not divorced. We have a harmonious relationship and a daughter. We even plan to have a second child. As for the speculation of Hilda's identity, I hereby announce that Miss Adams is also Maya Damien, the daughter of the late Adrian Damien and Connie, chairwoman of Frimpong Energy and Technology. Three years ago, she and I were injured from being trampled by a group of crazy fans. Later on, she went abroad to find her biological mother, Ms. Connie, and changed her name."

So alphas avoid attracting attention, since their essence attracts all kinds of suitors. At the university where I studied, there was a unique boy. Jared Ackerman was an Alpha about 24 years old, he had black hair and warm black eyes. Sometimes he was half-naked at basketball practice, giving the female audience and some men erections. He was someone I preferred never to talk to, I felt he was a problem for me. Why he was an unattainable person. He could make half the university hate me just for being with him. According to rumors, he didn't have a girlfriend, so he was most likely gay. However, his loyal crushes didn't even care about those comments.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Behind him followed his dad and a lady I didn’t recognise. “Leah, it’s great to see you. We are glad that you could make it today.” Jack offered me his hand. I shook his hand, “Thank you for the opportunity to interview for a position here.” “Leah, this is Julie Shepherd. Julie this is Leah.” Julie held her hand out, “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Likewise.” I shook her hand. “Thank you for bringing her up, Logan.” Julie smiled at him, there was something all too familiar about the smile.